The Wrong Woman

Since Imogen had moved on, there was no need to avoid Ethan anymore.

She answered the call and put the phone to her ear.

"Hello."

Ethan said with a displeased voice, "Imogen, where did you move to? Your parents said you left with that guy?"

Imogen replied, "He's my husband, not 'that guy.""

"Where are you?"

"That's none of your business."

"Imogen!" Ethan shouted.

She knew he was angry from listening to his voice. She found it ridiculous, so she replied, "Ethan, I'm married now. It's normal for me to live with my husband. I don't owe you an explanation about where I am." Ethan said earnestly, "Imogen, you know I'm worried about you. How long have you known this stranger before marrying him? Do you know his personality? Do you really know what kind of person he is? What if he mistreats you?"

Imogen was speechless.

She surpassed her emotions as she said clearly, "Hey, you're my childhood friend, so I still consider you a friend, but that's all you are. Know your place. You have no right to interfere in my marriage.

is none of your concern.

Ethan blurted out, "Are you still mad that I

was totally speechless. She was done with the conversation, so she hung up the

walked onto the

again. Seeing it was Ethan,

she received a text from

is successful, I regret it so much now. Imogen, can we go back to how

hate you, and I don't like you.

her

you're lying

like

been thinking of divorcing Scarlett. If she weren't pregnant,

it anymore, so she

moment, she

the subway, she went to the supermarket to buy some

she happily walked back to the luxurious villa with some bags

Not only was he handsome, but

marrying him, everything had gone smoothly. Her life was getting better, and